Chapter 3 Because of Love

"Brother Chao, what's on your mind?" Zhang Yufeng asked, "Why do you feel weird today?" Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"It's fine." Du Chao completed a layup, slapped the ball and said, "I just didn't have a lot of fun, I want to play a little more." ā€

"Okay!" Zhang Yufeng was helpless, "Then you play, I'll go and rest in the shade for a while." ā€

As he spoke, he ran to the shade of the tree, sat on the ground, and looked at Du Chao, who was practicing alone on the court, with some doubts in his heart.

After almost half an hour, Du Chao finally became exhausted and sat next to Zhang Yufeng with a basketball.

"It's so fun! It's been a long time since I've played like this. He sighed, looking at the basketball in his hand, his two eyes were as hot as the sun in the sky, which was the hottest love for basketball.

Zhang Yufeng smiled, "We can come here often to play in the future." ā€

Du Chao shook his head, his tone was a little sad, "There is no chance, I will not even have the opportunity to touch basketball in the future, let alone have the opportunity to play here." ā€

"Why?" Zhang Yufeng was puzzled, since he liked it, since he loved it, what reason could he stop him from playing.

Du Chao did not answer his question, but asked rhetorically: "Do you like basketball?" ā€

"I like it!" Zhang Yufeng said without hesitation, showing a happy smile, and the memory of the first contact with basketball came to his mind.

When he was in the first grade of elementary school, his mother bought him a basketball, and he has been with it for six years.

Basketball is like his most loyal and best friend, he has grown up with him for six years, and this relationship has long been integrated into his bone marrow and into his soul.

"Do you have a dream?" Du Chao asked again, for some reason, the age difference between him and Zhang Yufeng was ten years, but he didn't treat Zhang Yufeng as a child at all, perhaps because of Zhang Yufeng's excellent ball skills, erasing the age gap.

"Yes." Zhang Yufeng smiled shyly, "I want to be a professional basketball player and play basketball all the time." ā€

Everyone who loves basketball will have a basketball dream, but there are a few people who can really realize this dream, which is not something that can be achieved through hard work, but also requires talent, perseverance, opportunities and other factors.

If others say such things to Du Chao, he will definitely feel ridiculous, because he has already stepped into the door of his dreams, participated in college leagues, and participated in the trial of professional teams, but unfortunately he was finally rejected because of physical fitness and technical reasons, and broke his basketball dream.

But listening to Zhang Yufeng's words, he didn't feel ridiculous at all, looking at the simple little boy in front of him, and thinking of his current football skills, a bold idea suddenly popped up in his mind, "Maybe he can really become a professional player in the future." ā€

"You have to work hard!" Du Chao said, "There are too many outstanding basketball talents in the country, and in our small county, there are many skilled ones, not to mention those big cities." ā€

"Hmm." Zhang Yufeng nodded, his eyes showed a fiery light, he used to study in the city, and he had also come into contact with many basketball masters, but now because of the problem of household registration, he must go back to his hometown to study in junior high school, so he can only temporarily hone his skills in this small county, and when he is in high school, he can really show himself. He clenched his fists, his small body filled with endless energy, "I'll try!" ā€

"Haha, I believe you." Du Chao laughed loudly, and the sad mood in his heart was unconsciously diluted, "It's not early, let's go back." ā€

"You haven't answered my question yet." Zhang Yufeng said.

Du Chao's expression was gloomy, he looked down at the basketball in his hand, and said slowly: "I graduated from college this year, and I haven't participated in the trial of a professional team, so I can only give up my basketball dream, find an ordinary job, earn money, and live." ā€

"But that doesn't stop you from continuing to love basketball!" Zhang Yufeng stared at his eyes and said innocently, in his mind, love and dreams are two different things, because of love, so there are dreams, but you can't give up this love because of dreams, even if the dream is gone, you must continue to love your love.

Du Chao muttered what Zhang Yufeng said in a low voice, as if he had been empowered, his whole body trembled, the corners of his mouth rose, and his eyes shone brightly.

He used to play for his dreams, but he ignored his own love for basketball, so his dream was destroyed, and basketball would disappear from his life, but he forgot that when he first started playing, it was just because of love, not a dream!

"Yufeng, thank you, I understand." Du Chao showed a big smile and said sincerely, "I will continue to gallop on the basketball court in the future!" ā€

"Well, that's right!" Zhang Yufeng touched his head, he just said his thoughts, but he didn't know how much impact it had on Du Chao.

The two left the stadium on their bikes and rode in the direction of their home.

Du Chao and Zhang Yufeng are neighbors, so the two will meet to play ball in the government compound.

When Zhang Yufeng returned home, there was no one at home, and his parents had gone to work and would only come back in the evening.

He first took a shower, washed off the sweat on his body, changed into clean clothes, then heated the meal, ate casually, and then lay on the sofa, turned on the TV, and enjoyed the noon time comfortably.

CCTV Channel 5 is replaying the World Men's Basketball Championship China vs. Slovenia game, that game is won by relying on Wang Shipeng's last three-point kill, Zhang Yufeng watched the whole game, thinking of Wang Shipeng's stunner, his heart was excited, and his mind began to fantasize about the scene of his last game, and couldn't help laughing.

watched the game again, still the initial excitement, and when he saw Wang Shipeng's lore, Zhang Yufeng still couldn't help jumping up and waving his fists.

After the game, he went back to his bedroom and began to clean up his desk.

Today is August 25th, and tomorrow is the first day of school, and there are many basketball players in the school, which is really exciting! He was excited when he thought about it, especially when he thought that his childhood playmate Ren Qinwei was in a class with him, he was even more excited, so he looked forward to the arrival of tomorrow.

After tidying up his desk, Zhang Yufeng began to do strength training to strengthen his muscles, which he has been doing for three years, and he understands that if he wants to realize his dream, he must put in enough effort!

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In the evening, after dinner, Zhang Yufeng returned to his bedroom, just lay down and couldn't help but fall asleep with tiredness, he had to get up early tomorrow for physical training!