Sports Honor Harvester

Chapter 1 Time Traveling, Honor Harvesting System

"I crossed!"

Ye Ling opened his eyes, and found that he was actually in the Academic Affairs Office of Xueqiao High School, surrounded by his coach and the principal, and he couldn't help feeling dazed for a while.

He clearly remembers the last second that he was a person who had graduated from university for a year but was still doing nothing. In the 2018 World Cup in Russia, he reversely bought a ball to support South Korea 2-0 Germany and made a small fortune. I was excited to go to the sports lottery station to collect money, but I didn't expect to cross time inexplicably.

"It's the third year of high school, and I actually traveled back to five years ago!"

Ye Ling tidied up her memory, carefully observed the few people around her, feeling a little shocked in her heart.

He has read a lot of plots of fantasy novels, and he is no stranger to time travel, and even had a little surprise.

"Forget it, just time travel. Compared to me who is useless five years later, time travel is not a bad thing. It's just a waste of my tens of thousands of bonuses."

Taking a deep breath, I have to say that Ye Ling's psychological quality is very good. If other people encountered this kind of thing, they would probably be stunned, but Ye Ling quickly accepted the reality.

"Stinky boy, you actually came to school alone, come home with me!"

At this time, an angry voice came into Ye Ling's ears.

"My parents are here!" Ye Ling recognized the voice, it was his father, Ye Beichen.

He couldn't help but took a closer look at Ye Beichen, and found that his father's appearance hadn't changed much from five years later, so he couldn't help feeling relieved.

"Oh, no, it's the third year of high school, why should I go home with you?" Ye Ling just wanted to listen to his father's words and go home with him, but suddenly realized something was wrong.

"The college entrance examination is three months away, and I have to take the physical examination. I won't go back with you."

Ye Ling clearly remembered that he had never been good at studying in junior high school and high school. He had always been a sports student, and he had practiced sports for more than five years.

For sports students, all training is for the physical examination three months later, Ye Ling is still a little excited thinking of this.

"Your right knee meniscus is damaged, the articular cartilage is worn away, you still have chronic synovitis, and you have taken some physical examinations. You will never be able to run again in your life. Don't you know your condition?" Ye Beichen said. .

Ye Ling was stunned, memories were like a basin of cold water extinguishing his excitement.

Once upon a time, Ye Ling was the best sports student in the local area, whether it was sprint or basketball.

His best time in the 11 meters is 19 seconds, the fastest among all sports students.

At the same time, his basketball is also his strong point, with excellent qualities and comprehensive skills.

But just one and a half months ago, he fell on the track, and then he received a bad news that the meniscus in his right knee was seriously damaged.

The physical examination was due in less than two months, and the sudden injury directly sentenced him to death in the physical examination.

Moreover, chronic synovitis accompanied severe damage to the meniscus of the right knee.

If it is purely a ligament injury, it may recover completely after a year or so of training, but chronic synovitis is different, and the pain will last a lifetime. The doctor told Ye Ling that because of his knee, he cannot continue training in the future.

For Ye Ling at that time, it was almost a collapse.

Giving up is the only way.

Thinking of this, Ye Ling couldn't help but smile wryly.

He recalled what happened today.

The plaster cast had just been removed from his right leg yesterday, but today he sneaked into the school alone and found Coach Gong to continue training.

Coach Gong's name is Gong Chenglong, and he is the school's track and field coach. I have trained under him for two and a half years, and I have a very deep relationship with him.

Gong Chenglong understood Ye Ling's injury. When he met Ye Ling, he didn't let him mess around. He called his parents directly, and that's how the current scene happened.

He still remembers that a few minutes later today, he had a big fight with his father, so he tried to prove that he could still run with his injured leg, but he fell down on the track again in front of his parents, with even more serious injuries , and eventually gave up training completely, becoming a joke in the local sports circle.

"Ye Ling, don't be stubborn, listen to the coach, you really can't train anymore with your current injury." An old man in his 50s next to him with gray hair on his temples shook his head and said helplessly.

He is Ye Ling's coach Gong Chenglong.

All along, Gong Chenglong loved Ye Ling very much and had high hopes. He also felt extremely regretful and sad about Ye Ling's experience.

"Xiao Ling, just listen to what your father and Coach Gong said, stop training, and go to a university in a safe and sound way, any university will do, don't run away from now on." Ye Ling's mother, Yang Xia, also said earnestly .

Ye Ling glanced at the two, one was the coach who felt infinitely sorry for him, and the other was the mother who gave him infinite love, his heart ached.

"Mom, I'm not young, I won't do stupid things."

Ye Ling glanced at the bandage on his knee and smiled bitterly.

After living a new life, he no longer has the brainless impulse he had before, and his psychological endurance is stronger, and he will no longer make childish actions.

Ye Beichen was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Ye Ling's mood to change suddenly, but he didn't think too much about it, and said, "Since you don't know how to do stupid things, go home. I'll take care of the suspension procedures for you. When the time comes, come Just take the college entrance examination for cultural courses, just go to any university."

And just as Ye Ling was stepping forward to go home, a magnetic voice suddenly flashed in his mind.

"The system binding is successful, congratulations to the host for winning the honor harvesting system."

"Huh? Who's talking?"

Ye Ling was taken aback, looked around and found that no one was speaking, and the voice was very magnetic, not like a human being.

"The system is loaded and the system is being turned on."

Voices continued to come from Ye Ling's mind.

Immediately afterwards, a framed picture appeared in Ye Ling's mind, which was somewhat similar to an equipment store in an online game.

"What the hell? Honor harvesting system? What the hell?" Ye Ling froze in place, a little dazed.

"The host got the honor harvesting system for the first time, and will be rewarded with 3 honor points for free. Will the host receive it?"

At this time, two selection boxes of yes and no appeared in Ye Ling's mind.

"Honor points? My choice is..."

Ye Ling was stunned, and unconsciously chose yes.Immediately afterwards, a mouse appeared on the screen, and he directly clicked on the "Yes" selection box.

"What the hell, smart mouse? Mind selection?"

"Congratulations to the host for getting 3 honor points." The system said.

"What the hell are honor points? What can they do? Can they be exchanged for these things in the interface?"

Ye Ling saw the rules and regulations in the interface, which were divided into many categories, including quality improvement, football, tennis, and basketball.

The division under each category is more detailed.

Such as quality improvement, including endurance, strength, sprint, burst, reaction speed...

Basketball has dribbling, free throws, passing vision, shooting bags...

"The host is right, everything here is exchanged for honor points, but..."

Ye Ling was overjoyed, but then he was taken aback, "But what?"

"The system detects that the host's knee is injured, whether to choose to exchange an honor point for an iron knee."

"Iron Knee!"

"This system can actually heal injuries!"

"Recover the knee! It's only an honor point! I'll change it!"

Ye Ling didn't hesitate, he really wanted to restore his knee.

Immediately afterwards, the mouse in the interface pointed at the selection box of Iron Knee, and with a single click, the gray selection box lit up.

(End of this chapter)