He patted the basketball and tried a few moves. It felt pretty good. It seemed that he still had the basic skills.

Lin Feng continued to test his body, dribbling the ball with his hips and jogging for a few steps with the ball.

Originally 178 centimeters tall, he is now controlling a 191 centimeters "big man". This level of vision and fresh air are both unprecedented experiences.

Cool! Great rhythm and balance!

Dribbling is basically no problem, he can even imitate Crawford and dribble behind his back.

The body of a nineteen-year-old is indeed full of energy.

Next, he imitated Harden's example, swaying from side to side and continuously stepping back to shoot, and hit the net immediately.

Just now, Lin Feng carefully savored the entire shooting process. From the explosion of thigh muscles to the completion of shooting with both hands, the entire process was smooth and flawless.

It seems that the young Gary Smith is indeed full of talent. Even though he wasted a year last year, he has not lost much. This feels a bit like the slam dunk master Hisashi Mitsui.

After simply dribbling and shooting, Lin Feng found that his calves were full of strength, which meant that his explosive power was good and his starting speed would definitely not be slow.

If he has another three-point shooting ability, he might have a place in the Lakers who lack shooters.

On the basketball court, Gary Smith made a dunk on the folding basket and returned to the ground with a satisfied smile.

I patted my chest, I was honest and I was not disappointed.

What we need to do now is to try to activate that magical ability again.

He tried to recall the scene when he saw Frank hugging his waist at the press conference. What was he doing at that time?

He was staring at the beautiful reporter's figure and thinking about it, and he was very focused on fantasizing. After that, he started the "foreseeing the future" mode.

Lin Feng had some insights. It seemed that the basic element to unlock magical abilities was concentration, focusing on one point.

The basketball in front of him is a good carrier. He half-bent down and kept staring at the basketball. If anyone saw this scene from the outside now, they would definitely laugh.

Lin Feng held his breath and could hear his heartbeat quietly.

Seconds pass by and nothing happens?

Wrong way?

Lin Feng soon realized that he had remained motionless, and even when he entered "Foreseeing the Future", he saw a still picture.

He began to try twisting his waist, kicking his legs, and stretching his arms.

A miracle happened. He saw his stretched out right hand in his consciousness, and at that moment, Lin Feng was 100% sure that his right hand was stretched out behind him!

He was ecstatic, ran over, picked up the basketball and prepared to shoot.

The moment the ball was released, he saw the basketball hitting the top of the basket and then jumping back to the ground.

A few seconds later, the scene that happened in reality was exactly the same as what he had seen before. He hit the iron, bounced twice on the basketball hoop and then rolled back to the ground.

He suppressed his excitement, picked up the ball and tested it again until he was sure that what he saw was not an illusion, but a real rehearsal.

Am I the chosen one? The chosen one born for basketball?

Lin Feng breathed in the midnight air and his body couldn't help shaking. He was very sure that as long as he concentrated, he could foresee the future, to be precise, the world in three seconds.

Three seconds seems useless to ordinary people, and it is difficult for anything to happen in these short three seconds. But for basketball players, countless thrilling and great things can happen in three seconds.

He made a buzzer-beating shot, completed a fatal steal, and made the whole audience scream with violence.

He looked at the night sky with confidence. His future seemed to have suddenly broadened. Gary Smith, who once fascinated thousands of college beauties, was coming back. He could enjoy his future and reach the top of the league.

But there is still a lot to do now. Being able to foresee the next three seconds requires diligent practice, otherwise there will be no time to react in just three seconds.

Even if you understand what will happen within three seconds, it will be of no use because your brain reacts too slowly.

Toot!

The phone rang and it was his adoptive father, Andrew.

After merging with Gary Smith, he felt unfamiliar with the name, but there was a small emotion surging in his body.

"Gary, where are you? Why don't you answer the phone?"

A hoarse middle-aged male voice, and Lin Feng discovered that there were more than a dozen missed calls on his cell phone.

It must be that Andrew couldn't wait to share the joy after learning that he signed in Los Angeles.

"I'm sorry, Dad, I just"

Lin Feng didn't know how to deal with it. He was very shy when he called him father. It would be difficult for most people to call a stranger father.

But the sound of "Father" made Andrew on the other end of the phone burst into tears. His hoarse voice was intoxicating, and he kept coughing.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Lin Feng didn't know what happened to him.

On the other side, Andrew stood in a street phone booth and couldn't help wiping tears because Gary hadn't called his father since he was fifteen.

"Hey, Gary, listen up. No matter what happens, don't care. You are now a member of the Los Angeles Lakers and you have a bright future. Do you understand?"

Suddenly, a woman grabbed the phone and started educating him.

Lin Feng resented others educating him, but this woman seemed to have something to do with him. Gary Smith's memory was incomplete and there was no information about Andrew and the woman who snatched the microphone.

He was speechless for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure, and now he was Gary Smith.

"I will, I will make a name for myself in Los Angeles and surprise everyone."

"Gary, remember, we love you." The woman's last words were filled with tears, as if she had encountered something difficult.

Just as he finished speaking, Lin Feng heard gunshots on the other end of the phone.

"That's it, we will go to Los Angeles to see you when we have time." After the woman finished speaking, she hurriedly hung up the phone.

What is going on? Why is there gunfire over there?

The only memory they have is that Andrew was a homeless man living in the slums, scavenging for a living every day, that's all.

A weathered black face appeared in Lin Feng's mind, his eyes were bloodshot and his face looked sad. This was Andrew's adoptive father.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Feng quickly called his agent Perkins, who was the only person he could contact so far.

Perkins had just returned home and was lying in the bathtub enjoying a bubble bath when he answered the phone reluctantly.

"Gary, don't tell me you got into trouble again." Perkins muttered while drinking red wine.

"No, no, no, I need to know where Andrew lives." Lin Feng said hesitantly.

Perkins in the bathtub was stunned and patted his big belly, "Gary, are you crazy?"

Lin Feng understood that this question was very abrupt. How could anyone forget his home?

But he must go back now. In his memory, he grew up in New York, which should not be far from here.

Under his repeated questioning, Perkins was completely defeated by the player in question, "Okay Gary, thank you for making me laugh late at night. Fifth Avenue in Queens, you go there and ask around."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Feng picked up the ball, rushed to the basket, and made a flying dunk.
Chapter completed!