Chapter 2 Five Million Fly-Trap Trainings
"Fuck, why do I feel that my hands are getting bigger?" A few minutes later, when the swelling gradually weakened, he felt something was wrong.
"The implantation is complete. The effect of the implantation is to increase the bone density of both arms by 135%, the ability to resist injuries by +100%, the width of the palm +5 cm, the latitude of the upper arm +5 cm, the length of the palm +4, and the total arm span +8."
"Fuck! Has it really grown?"
I don't care about other changes. Seeing that the palm length and width have increased so much, Li Ba swears again. Isn't it so amazing?
He stood up from the back of the chair, came under the streetlight more than ten meters away, raised his arms and hands as if looking at a baby, and touched each other.
"Let's go, he's not normal!" Several passers-by thought Li Ba was a pervert, felt sick, and ran away one after another.
"Haha, the width of the palm is the same as that of Jordan, and the length of the palm is two centimeters longer than his. Now these are the hands of a superstar, right?"
Li Ba was so excited that he ran back to his chair and picked up his old basketball. As soon as the ball started, the feeling was really different. That firm sense of control is completely different from before.
In the past, it was barely catching the ball, but now it can completely smash the basketball from four directions. Only now did he realize what those scouts said about palm width for controlling the basketball.
He immediately made a pass fake move, which requires a strong control over the basketball, otherwise the fake move may cause the basketball to drop.
"marvelous!"
Grabbing the basketball and making continuous passing feints, or even directly making long-distance throwing feints, the control of the ball is still very firm. He couldn't do these movements before, but now they are very easy.
"Fly trap system, haha!"
He began to look for targets, finding a few vermin to try this pair of newbies and that locking skill.
There are a lot of these things. There is no shortage of blood-sucking mosquitoes and moths in Locke Park. He spotted a very large moth.
When his attention fell on the moth, at this moment, he seemed to feel different from when he was beating mosquitoes before.
Because no matter how the moth flies, as long as it doesn't fly out of a certain range, it can't escape his stalking.
Moreover, this kind of locking does not require his eyes to be fixed on the target all the time, only the initial locking is required. His consciousness seemed to have branched out and stuck firmly to the moth.
"This, is the lock?" Just like the implantation just now, he was surprised again.
Turning on the screen again, he looked at the locking skill, and a note immediately appeared: Locking, the flycatcher's talent skill, is a passive skill. Level 1 locking, when the prey enters two meters outside the host's arm, this skill is automatically triggered, and the prey is locked.
Li Ba was a little dazed, this skill is so simple, isn't this just giving him eight eyes?
At this moment, he noticed that the moth had already flown several meters away, and he felt that his consciousness was no longer on it. Is the locking skill automatically turned off?
However, two seconds later, he felt that the moth was locked by him again, because it flew into the locking range again.
That is to say, after the locked target enters the locked range again, Li Ba does not need to use his consciousness to re-lock. Like, Li Ba marked it.
"Hahaha……"
This feeling of locking on the prey with his consciousness made Li Ba so happy that he laughed strangely with excitement.
At this time, a moth entered three meters in front of him, and he immediately locked on to the moth after looking over it.
The right foot suddenly took a step forward, and the right hand was raised high and then dropped suddenly, like a hammer at home. In an instant, the moth was slapped to the ground by his futon-sized palm.
"Haha, isn't this lock plus wingspan and enlarged hands a perfect match for blocking shots and rebounding?"
Li Ba laughed strangely excitedly, like a night owl, so frightened the passing fans that they thought they were insane and ran away.
"No, this is the fly-catching system. Maybe the locking skill can only lock the pests." He suddenly thought of this, and immediately turned around, looking at the old basketball under the No. 36 chair.
"Haha, it works!"
The moment the basketball hit his target, he became excited because the locking skill was triggered.
He flicked the ball, and after the ball left the locking range, the locking skill was turned off. But when he approached the ball, he didn't need to use his consciousness to lock it, and the skill was automatically triggered again.
After the excitement, he regained his composure, shook his head after thinking for a while, and thought to himself: "Just because the arms are a little longer and the hands are a little bigger, even if you have locking skills, you can't improve your other physical fitness, and you can't train well." , I still don’t have enough strength.”
"Host, the system is now issuing a task: carry out 5 million successful fly catching trainings, and the system will give periodic rewards. Please train hard, and let the pests of this world tremble in front of your fly swatter!"
At this time, a new reminder appeared. After reading it, Li Ba felt that his life path had been planned by this broken system. He and the flies and mosquitoes could not be decoupled, they were completely bound.
However, he is determined to be a flycatcher, because he has tasted the benefits and can no longer give up the rewards of the system. He is locked in by the system!
"Grandma, a flycatcher is a flycatcher, playing basketball counts as a deputy head office, right?" he murmured to himself.
"By the way, what if it's winter? Do you want to go to those mosquito breeding factories to buy mosquitoes and flies for training?" He rubbed the back of his head, it would cost money, and he was reluctant. But let’s forget about it, it’s probably not expensive to buy that stuff.
For the rest of the time, he didn't plan to sleep anymore, he still slept like a bird, let's train.
The training is very simple, just beat the mosquitoes. First lock one, and then pounce on it and hit it. The practice is to hit it with one eye, which is very boring.
After playing dozens of times, he looked at the system, and there was a statistical data on the desktop, which was his effective training times, which represented the success rate.
"12%, the success rate is so low?"
He tried a few more times. The success rate of fly catching refers to successfully hitting the bugs, not necessarily killing them.
Next, he continued training.
But soon he stopped again, because in this short period of time, his two bare legs were bitten by mosquitoes several times. Thinking of the anti-mosquito perfume that the system gave him, he hurried back to the chair and took it out.
This is a small spray tube, ten centimeters high, not too big, like a children's toy.
"Chi Chi..."
Li Ba sprayed it on his legs and arms a few times, and after smelling it, it was different from the smell of insecticide, and it really smelled like a faint perfume.
As soon as the perfume was put on his body, the effect came out immediately, and the buzzing mosquitoes around him disappeared.
"Not bad, if you have money in the future, build a chemical laboratory and develop this thing, you can make a lot of money!"
After thinking about it for a while, he started fly-catching training again.
So, under the street lights in the park, people saw a neurotic chasing mosquitoes constantly. One pass to ten, ten to a hundred, and soon a large number of people rushed over from various stadiums and began to watch.
"It's too bad, it's too pitiful, Hammer lost the election, and he is actually mentally disturbed!"
"Haha, the hammer is crazy, it's great, this villain, he beat me up yesterday, and I was beaten badly!"
"Ba, are you okay?"
Hu Ke was also among them, seeing Li Ba's appearance, he called out tentatively.
Li Ba didn't bother to pay attention to these people, and kept chasing and killing mosquitoes and moths with his arms.
His arms have become much thicker, and they are muscles that have been trained for many years with iron hammers. They are very solid, making his two arms feel like two thick iron bars, and when he swings them, he breathes wind.
When Hu Ke saw Li Ba, he didn't respond, haha, that's great, this is really crazy, he hurried to the chair No. 36 next to him, picked up his bag and ran away.
Li Ba was stolen once a few days ago, and his suitcase was taken away. Now there is only a big backpack that he carried with him. He was afraid that it would be stolen when he went to bed at night, so he tied it to a chair before going to bed. Note that instead of pulling it, it was brought down and fell to the ground.
"What the hell!"
Li Ba came to his senses, and immediately ran over with two long legs.
"Hook, so it was you who stole my luggage, I can't kill you, I'm your father!"
He is 205 centimeters tall, and he got to Hook's side in a few steps. While cursing, he rode up directly and punched him.
Of course, he also kept his strength. If he really wanted to fight, a guy with this physique couldn't hold his punch.
"Ba, ba, it's not me, whoops! Really not, whoops, help!"
It was too late for the latter to run, he was not even 1.8 meters tall, he had small arms and legs, so he was no match for Li Ba, so he begged for mercy while covering up.
"Tie Hammer, you haven't lost anything, forget it." A big man about two meters tall, Old Hei, came up to persuade him.
"fk ott!"
Li Ba stared wide-eyed, and suddenly a ferocious air erupted from his body. He pressed Hu Ke firmly on the grass with his right hand, pointed at the man with his left hand, and roared sharply.
The old black's face suddenly changed, and his cheeks twitched.
He is just pretending to be a hero and wants to behave the same in the park, but he really doesn't have the guts and strength to make him face-to-face with the hammer. With his stature, one hammer can kill three casually. Now the hammer Without giving face, he had no choice but to retreat in embarrassment.
"snort!"
Li Ba snorted coldly, he was living alone in the United States, and he was trying to survive in this famous black cultural center, if he hadn't been ruthless, he would have been ruined by the f*ck, and his ruthlessness was his mask here.
"Tie Hammer, it's Hook's fault. Otherwise, he will be responsible for your loss last time. Forget about it?" At this time, another old black man with a basketball came out and said.
"Antelope, antelope, help me, I really didn't steal it last time, it wasn't me!" Hook called for help.
Li Ba knew this old black, nicknamed Antelope, and he was a well-known street player here, and he had a certain appeal in the park.
Although it is also an intervention, Antelope's words are much more satisfactory. He nodded: "I lost a few fine suits and an antique. The total is 3,000 U.S. dollars. Pay in cash."