Daily missions

Beep*Beep*Beep*

My alarm clock started ringing just beside me. It should be 8 am right now, about time to get out of bed. I had made it my goal to reach the court by 9 am. If I actually want to improve my disgustingly trash stats I'm going to have to be playing basketball all day everyday.

I groaned as I reached over the bed to switch off my alarm clock. Rubbing my eyes, I struggled to get out of bed when I realized my system was still floating right in front of me.

As soon as I looked at it, words started appearing on the screen just like a video game.

[Daily missions

1. Run 1 km Reward: 2 general points

2. Make 100 shots at the free throw line Reward: 1 general point

3. Make 100 layups Reward: 1 general point

4. Dribble the ball for 30 minutes Reward: 1 general point]

Daily missions huh. Does this mean I need to do them everyday. If that is so I can obtain 5 general points a day. I should then be able to place the points in a specific category in my system. Which means that after 20 days I should be able to reach level 2! Nice!

I headed downstairs and gobbled down my breakfast, trying to leave as soon as possible.

"You are looking very excited today. Is there anything special happening?" My mother asked me, looking at me curiously.

"I'm going to the basketball court near the house, I want to see how good I am!" I replied her, while woofing down my food.

"Well, take care of yourself when you are there. Don't overexert yourself, your body is still young." She said to me while stroking my hair.

I then excused myself from breakfast, grabbed my ball and started heading out.

Hmm. What should I start with, I wondered. Maybe I should start my run while dribbling the ball, this way I can clear both the running and dribbling missions at the same time.Alright, its decided then, lets go!

I started running while dribbling the ball in front of me, because of my small body controlling the ball was slightly difficult. Let's see how much I have regressed from the past.

I started dribbling the ball in and out, between the legs and behind the back. I then pretended to drive to the right and immediately pulled the ball back. Huh, my I can more or less dribble like how I used to, then why on earth are my stats this trash.

I got down low and stared rhythmic dribbling, left, right, left, right, in and out, between the legs then spin. So I guess my dribbling is still pretty decent, I wonder how good it will get when I reach level 2.

After about 15 minutes or so, I finally finished my 1km run.

"Holy crap! This 6 year old body is not fit at all. I just ran 1 km and I'm already going to die!" I said to myself as I gasped for breath. I collapsed onto the floor of the basketball court and struggled to breath. Sweat poured down my face in buckets and drenched the floor.

I rested for about 20 minutes before picking the ball up again. Now its time for the real show to begin, I grinned as I thought to myself.